I spent some time poking around Cadiz and Jerez yesterday. I couldn’t find any parking on the streets of Cadiz so I pulled into a public parking structure (which turned out to be quite cheap). I used the restroom in a gas station across the street and then headed towards the beach on the Atlantic side. Young kids were out skateboarding and hanging out. All the people seemed pretty laid back. I was walking down the boardwalk towards the old city of Cadiz, and I passed dozens of folks enjoying the afternoon. Then I realized my fly was all the way down. Thanks, Spaniards. I don’t know about you, but if I saw someone walking around with his fly open, I’d tell him. Strike Two, Spain!